Random pictures

From top to bottom: My studio, The Julia and David White Artists' Colony, Costa Rica, December 2006; feet, San Francisco Airport, February 2008; Old Town, Prague, February 2008; Talia, my Cocker Spaniel friend, Costa Rica, December 2006; the couch outside my studio, Costa Rica, December 2006. I would get wired on good Costa Rican coffee and sit on that bench at night, listening to the wind whip through the trees. It sounded as though there was a beach in the blackness down there, invisible waves crashing so only I could hear them. I usually liked the wind, except when it blew the wifi out.